Harmony Amidst Chaos
Two friends were engaged in their own conversation while sitting in a room with windows down, and music up. The first one asked, "Why is the music so loud tonight?" Her voice barely audible over the pulsating beats. The main character turned to her with a wry smile. "Well, you know what they say: the louder, the better. It helps keep my mind from overthinking." The friend chuckled softly. "Overthinking, huh? What's been bothering you?" The main character walked closer to the window, gazing up at the star-studded sky, his thoughts a whirlwind amidst the urban cacophony. "Life, I guess. The choices we make, the paths we take. Sometimes, it feels like my mind's trapped in an endless loop, replaying every decision, leading to untold stories." The friend nodded in understanding. "I get that. It's as if we're on a constant quest for answers, even though the questions keep changing." The music throbbed louder, momentarily drown